In the quiet of his room, a young man leans back, his eyes closed, his mind racing with fantasies. He strokes his lengthening cock, feeling the familiar rhythm, the building heat. His other hand wanders, cupping his balls, teasing his ass. He's eager, hungry, but takes his time, savoring the anticipation. His strokes become more insistent, his breathing heavier. He's close, so close, and then, with a final, shuddering groan, he comes, his seed spilling over his hand.